Baretta

Baretta: I have no more money or prestige than you do, it doesn't make a rat's back end to me what color your skin is, if you're bad, I'm gonna bust ya. Now I ain't even looking for you guys, I'm lookin' for a guy named Tobias, he's the one making a bundle by selling ya cheap junk and iron and selling ya a lot of fear and hate. He winds up goin' to the bank and you guys wind up down here shootin' holes in each other. That's a joke, don't ya think that's funny! He's laughing, he's laughing all the way to the bank! While you rummies are blowin' each other up. Shut up man, you ain't tough, you don't even know what the hell is goin' on yet and you're runnin' around in circles. You hang around here imitating the rest of these jimmocks. They buy guns so you buy guns, they blow dope, so you blow dope. When the bell rings you lose man, you all lose ya hear what I'm saying. You lose! Never saw such a flock of sheep. If you got any real guts, give me a call, tough guy.